Walking down the stairs, what Yao Yan saw was still the darkness that was indulged in the silence.

This time, he did not walk to the first floor immediately, nor to the previous room, but instead looked for other rooms.

With the light of fire, searching for empty rooms one by one, Yao Yan finally found a photo between a pile of broken stones on the edge of the second floor.

It was a picture of a woman.

The woman sat upright in front of the castle, holding a white porcelain cup in her hand, wearing a long black dress, and the edges of the clothes were embellished with ruffled lace.

In a smile, a long black chestnut hair tied into a bunch.

Karina Winter?

Such photos made Yao Yan think of it.

But, maybe it works?

If his speculation is correct, it can be used as a breakthrough by just something directly related to Karina.

However, the key is here.

Hopefully his idea is correct.

Don't do it wrong.

Grasping the photo, Yao Yan drove a tired and unbearable chaotic crow to catch the photo.

On the page, words appeared one after another.

ps: There is a saying that is quite right, don’t go to the hospital...

The above sentence is just a joke, just a word of emotion.

Sometimes it's a good thing to not know.
Chapter completed!